doctor to give me some therapy I need a doctor to check my, my brain I need a doctor to give me some therapy I need a doctor to check my, my brain I
my nigga BOZ Much love from the N.O, my nigga, feel me, oh, yeah And my little cousin DAZ, forever, nigga This DPGC, oh, yeah, and Dr. DRE [Incomprehensible
so I haul off the wall off if you could fall off Got a room at the Wada wit a saw that 'll take the wall off Hit the mall off wit a sag hockey jersey
in parking lots I pull up at the dock like yeah macaroni greens and homhocks I am not on your planet like Dr. Spok Rock to my own tune my stomach hurts my
in my sleeve cause now a days homicide is my steez Collecting my cream, I'm living your dream and peeping your scheme Put you on lean from right hooks
Chorus*] [Intro: Classified - talking] My word, ha! [Chorus: Cuts by DJ Jorun - w/ ad libs] "We don't even speak the same kind of language" [Dr. Dre
-O-T, now thats for Billboard, rest in peace And since my nigga died, I been stress no sleep Contemplating suicide in my Lexus jeep I tried twice but I couldn't make my
Streets Of (Compton) And My Grandmother Died Before I Was Multi Wasn't Raised Right Cause My Parents Was Both High High Off Cocaine, My Introduction
Quarantine Isolation Unit is where I house it My team and I salvage the work of Dr. Fritz Albert Hip-Hop is blackened pot placed next to a kettle With my
(echo)] (Poison) Stay away boys and girls [Verse 1 - Freeway] Uh, it's crazy how they gotta get high to get hot They smoke la to get hot, they pop pills
hypocrites usually quote the most scriptures But my approach is a diligent task And rocking shows pro-bono is a thing of the past Dr. King said "Freedom
you got a mind too And with my head, I can get behind you If you want something solid... I got it I keep my game and my thang polished Huh, I'm just trippin
you right, bet ya bike She said, don't stop, daddy, make my boat rock Whoa ma, you so hot, let me that row drop Ahh yeah, get it girl, ready, switch position
Pros Eastside, Westside niggaz know, yo, i'm loco Even my mama said, "Something really wrong with my brain" Niggaz don't rob me they know I'm down to die for my chain G-UNIT! We get
an ego trip Get off your own dick, that's some ego shit (fuck outta here) Revolution ain't them beats you record Sounding like my girl's cat when it walks across my
pull up the dock like Yeahhh Macaroni greens and hamhocks, I am not on your planet like Dr. Spock, Rock... To my own tune, Lil tune My stomach hurtin' My
m a rock star Jumpin' jumpin' jumpin' my rock car Cuz.... I'm a Rock Star Baby baby baby, I'm a rock star Jumpin' jumpin' jumpin' in my rock car Rock